"Anna, you're so beautiful!" Kyle whispered as he stood up.He pulled off his T-shirt, displaying his wonderful chest and wash-board abs, then he lower...d his shorts. He paused before slipping off his briefs, which were being badly distorted by his erection."You first." He smiled pointing at my panties.I pushed my panties down off my hips and let them fall down around my ankles. I knelt in front of Kyle, and pulled his briefs down his muscular legs, and as I did, his taut cock sprang up just in. I ... what... ??"Heather licked her lips as she fingered Jason's cock. "You want to know what Diane tastes like, don't you?" No, I don't! I don't ... I ... uhnn ... s-stop it..." Melinda moaned."Diane's hot for you, baby sis."Diane uttered lusty sigh and writhed. Her legs spread, then her fingers spread her labia apart. Her eyes held deep and aching lust, body shivering with the need to be touched.Melinda swallowed and stared at Diane's open and willing pussy. "S-stop calling me that," she. Pouring the sea into my eyes so that the salt was stinging. I wept in my dreams and that was a secret pleasure and I didn't want to leave it. Five minutes more, facing the rising sun with my shadow long behind me. Two minutes or just one ... A single moment less than I could bear."Wake up, bitch!" Cold water on my face was the only bath I would know, and a voice that was deep and rough and unkind, as it must be in a place like that.I'd learned not to cry a long time ago. Not asking why took a. I preferred the mindless hum of the TV over the idle gossip of small town women, so moved to one of the two arm chairs in the rear of the house where the matriarch holds court over the few shows she watches when no one else is around. The oldest and youngest grand daughters shared one chair, and as had been in the past Brandy shared mine, it was a routine that had held true for years, except this time it would be a bit different than the usual though I didn’t know it as I parted my legs for her.